Don't Say No

Halloween is NOT over in Salt Lake City, Utah! Tickets: Don't Say No! Come join us: Thu November 15th 2018 7:00 pm – Sat November 17th 2018 11:55 pm (MST) for a VERY spooky time! In this musical, horror meets hilarious in the most wonderful way. The ticket price includes: Entry to the show, Dinner and a copy of the Soundtrack.

The Traveling One - Movie

The Traveling One is a Netflix family-friendly, buddy-comedy, movie musical in the making!

We are raising money to produce a family-friendly, buddy-comedy, movie musical! We have amazing gifts/benefits for individual contributors and companies looking to sponsor an uplifting and inspiring film.

Are you a fan, Contributor, or sponsor?! Here is a list of our gifts/rewards:

Fans: $20 - Fan You will get a signed DVD and letter thanking you for your contribution.

$50 - Superfan You will get a signed poster, DVD, letter and 2 tickets to the premier. (In Salt Lake City, UT)

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Contributors: $100 - Level 1 Contributor You will get an exclusive “The Traveling One” Kazoo (We will only make 10 of these) along with 2 tickets to the premier. Your name will be featured under “Level One Contributor” on the credits.

$250 - Level 2 Contributor Signed DVD, poster, and 5 tickets to the premier. Also, your name and a short message will be featured on the post credits under “Level Two Contributor”

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Business Sponsorship Opportunities: $1,000 - Business Package BRONZE We will give “special thanks” to your company on the post credits. We will also advertise your company, product or brand on social media.

$2,500 - Business Package SILVER We will play a commercial or short video promoting your business in our post credits. We will also advertise your company, product or brand on social media.

$5,000 - Business Package GOLD We will feature your business IN the movie as well as play a commercial or short video promoting your business in our post credits. We will also advertise your company, product or brand on social media.

https://www.gofundme.com/the-traveling-one-movie

Treads of A Murder

In the cloak of darkness the heart pounded detrimentally inside her chest, as if insistent on immediate release; while perspiration dripped from numerous sweat glands she never knew her flesh had. Suddenly, the body she was hauling tumbled to the ground and descended along a steep hill. Panicky, she ran toward the already rotting carcass. In the hurried course her high heels broke as she toppled onto the mossy wet leafed ground, tasting dirt from her moist glossy lips. Her nose was within a few inches of the cadaver, the stench reeked with a combination of dumpster garbage and human sewage waste. Sickeningly nauseated she some how managed to rise, brushing the earths remnants from herself with her now bloodily scratched hands. Then, as if without any forethought whatsoever; she grasped the stiff body and lugged it toward a nearby river bank. Briefly, as if to catch a breath; she sat on the moist ground surrounded by the night. Her fleeting thoughts interrupted abruptly to realize she had not brought a shovel. Frantically she looked around in the moonlight. Broken twigs were scattered amidst the thickening, as she hurriedly threw them aside to at last find a short broken, rigid tree limb. She began to dig furiously right there beneath her feet, until the depth was sufficient. By now the crack of dawn was awakening, worn out she clasped the foul body, dragging it inside the hole. Her bare, scuffed raw hands clumping dirt rapidly over the grave. Content with her undertaking, she staggered toward the river. Achingly she knelt down to fling the icy water onto herself, simultaneously seeming to cleanse some of the filth from her skin and mind. Exhausted, she began the journey toward the hill top where her car was parked. Finally she arrived; fumbling with keys until the door unlocked, she climbed inside. Idle, hands on the wheel; she reflected on the nights’ escapade. If only someone had driven a little slower, perhaps none of this would have happened. Or if someone merely attended to the matter themselves when the incident occurred, than maybe she would not had to taken care of the dreadful situation herself. Still trembling; she shifts her car into drive and pulls onto the blackened road. The muddy rear frame of her car had only one bumper sticker visible: God Bless the animals that cross to and fro, for they know not which way to go.

Written By ©ndpthepoetress (- Jeane Michelle Culp) {copyright #98s7750940}

6 Comments With Humanity:

eastcoastdweller said...

So She didn't run over the poor beast but was cleaning up someone else's vehicular crime?

WaterLearner said...

Story of one kind soul. Applause!!

-Jeane Michelle Culp said...

Exactly eastcoastdweller, very good summation my Fellow Dr. Watson!

-Jeane Michelle Culp said...

Thank you waterlearner. Your applause is much appreciated, as are your Writings and you!

Cooper said...

Loved it poetress.

-Jeane Michelle Culp said...

Thanks cooper! I'm looking forward to your next posts.

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